An Entirely Predictable Outcome

When Fran stood on the field, waiting for her opponent to come back in front of her, she couldn't help but glance at her opponent who was walking a little stronger.

Ferdinand raised his head high, as if he had already won the battle. Facing Fran, he didn't even want to look at him any more.

Fran also doesn't know why this guy came back like this after he was caught by the organizer and given a lecture for violating the rules of the competition.

At this time, Ferdinand folded his hands on his chest and closed his eyes tightly. Referee reminded him three times before taking any new actions.

Fran noticed this strange action, and her face showed contemplation. Could it be that her opponent had done something she didn't know about?

After hesitation, Fran decided to play it safe. After all, it was the finals now, and she still had to leave some time to escape, so she would use the shield first in this round.

"Du--"

Referee once again gave instructions for the start of the game. Fran first started to use the mithril on his waist to guide [Mithril Body].

But at this time, Ferdinand made a hand gesture that Fran didn't quite understand. He raised his hands, and Mental Power all over his body surged up, as if he was about to release a law spell.

Fran's understanding of Law School's spells is limited, and he doesn't know what the law is, but no matter what it is, Law School's spells have a supporting role in Magic Duel.

Only a few schools will start with the Law Order. Most of these Law Order spells have indirect effects when released and will not directly affect the battle situation.

Fran's work has not stopped, but she is also constantly paying attention to Ferdinand's actions.

It took Ferdinand less than three days to get this Anti-Magic Edict. If the actual practice time can be counted, it probably did not exceed three hours. He was even a little nervous, so it took him a full four seconds to release this law.

This makes Ferdinand a little lucky. If Fran still decides to bombard with two Greater Fireball, then he will definitely lose this small game directly.

"Ferdinand What is he doing? Didn't his teacher General Education Class teach him magic? Formal Rank's mage can be said to be mentally retarded after he casts a spell for more than one casting round."

The commentator even launched a personal attack on Ferdinand without hesitation. It is no wonder that the commentator was so angry. What Ferdinand did today made all the audience unable to stand it.

Although they were all instantly killed by Fran, at least the people in front were able to show their wisdom, reaction ability and decision-making from time to time when facing high-pressure players like Fran.

There are even people who can catch Fran's decision-making errors, make beautiful counterattacks, and slightly extend the time on the court.

But what about Ferdinand? As a finalist, the commentators and even the audience had already expected that today's final would probably be shorter than expected, but Ferdinand's performance was simply not worthy of the final.

After three games, such a spell was actually released, not to mention that Anti-Magic Edict had no special effects when it was released. Since they were not on the field, they had no idea what the effect of the spell Ferdinand had spent a lot of money to cast.

Fran was the first to feel the effect of this spell. When she cast the spell model, it was fine, but when she was about to put Mental Power in, she could only watch the spell model dissipate.

She tried again, but the effect was still the same. Those spell models could not be used, as if some force had dispersed them.

Of course, Fran also had inspiration in his heart. This was directly acting on the spell model of the second-level spell. The impact felt on the spell model was not enough, it just distorted the model and just couldn't be released.

If you switch to Third-Order Spell, it is very likely that you can directly resist this impact, and even change the spell model to resist such impact.

But of course she couldn't directly release Third-Order Spell at this time, so she couldn't explain it, and she didn't have the time to study how to withstand this impact.

She frowned, not knowing where this impact came from.

"It seems that this will be your first failure, Philly." Ferdinand took out Short Sword from his waist. Even though he had imagined such a scene many times, when it actually happened, he could not help but be excited.

This is the closest he has been to the championship in many years.

In ninety-two years, since he became Second Order Mage and made up his mind to participate in Magic Duel to improve Order, for the first time, he was only one step away from the championship.

He has now obtained the key to defeating powerful enemies and leading to victory.

He looked at 'Philly''s short body, white arms, and thighs that were not as thick as his neck. There were no weapons in his hands, only a silver film flowing on his body.

This Mithril Body is slowly dissipating even when Anti-Magic Edict is released. This is another function of Anti-Magic Edict: to dispel those spells that are working.

"How did you do it?" Fran asked very curiously.

This is the most curious thing about Fran. She has never heard of someone who can directly dispel all spells below the second level. Judging from this big and powerful Magic Duel, he himself does not seem to be an outstanding researcher.

Ferdinand's pace slowed down a bit but did not stop.

This is his best friend Russell. Their friendship lasted longer than ninety-two years. He had known this friend before that.

It was this friend who helped him get this unpublished advanced spell from Law School at a huge cost, allowing him to unexpectedly win on Duel Arena.

"This is a precious gift given to me by my friend." Ferdinand said this in a solemn tone, and it didn't look like it was fake.

But Fran was really shocked and got goosebumps. The expression on his face was hard to maintain and he was a little out of control.

"Oh my god, what is going on? Why does Ferdinand seem to have arrived at Ninth Round and cut out Short Sword directly, while the Philly player has nothing in his hand."

"Why didn't Philly cast a spell? Where are her Greater Fireball and Elemental Conversion? Why didn't you do it?"

The commentator immediately exclaimed when he saw such a scene. This time, when Fran stood on Duel Arena, there was no cheer of victory, but a scream in the face of the unexpected situation.

"Did Ferdinand use some kind of powerful spell to ban all spells on the field?"

After all, the other commentator was more experienced. After thinking for a while, he still expressed his guess.

"Yes, that's it. That's why contestant 'Philly' didn't use spells. It's not that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't."

"But in this case, player Philly will be in danger. I don't think she can win in the final Knight's Duel Round."

The commentator expressed his own judgment on the situation on the field.

Knight's Duel Round is the joking name of the last round of Champion Mage Challenge. Ninety-nine times, Spear Short Sword will be used in close combat to reach the final round.

"Knight's Duel The factors for victory are nothing more than physical fitness and experience."

"Second Order Mage's physical fitness has been enhanced by Order. The original difference can be said to be minimal, but the shape of Philly player is also too poor."

"And player Philly is the new face of Champion Mage Challenge. Before this, we have never seen any games against her Knight's Duel."

"Ferdinand even met once in this competition and he emerged victorious."

Mages rarely practice this kind of sword-holding experience, but Ferdinand has put in much more effort on Knight's Duel than 'Philly' for so many years.

He walked slowly and stopped five steps away from Philly. He raised the sword in his hand forward and was almost one step away from hitting 'Philly'.

At this time, Ferdinand was thinking one sentence in his heart: I can defeat her.

He now has the help of his best friend! He has ninety-two years of hard work! He has the luck to reach the finals! He has the key to finally defeat the impossible enemy!!

He already lacks everything!! All he needs is a little time to win the championship!

He raised his left foot, wanting to launch an attack, but he put it down directly without moving even a centimeter.

"I can still use this technique in the next five games."

"If you can respond effectively, then you win, but if you don't..."

"So today, you will face the five most important failures in your life."

Fran raised his head and looked at the sword blade he stretched out his arm.

At this moment, Ferdinand just wanted to talk some rubbish to interfere with 'Philly''s mind. He has not yet been dazzled by the advantage he has gained.

He even gave Fran time to think about it, and deliberately stood there motionless for a long time.

But Fran did not move, his hands were naturally put down, and he just stared at the tip of the sword.

She was mobilizing her Mental Power, wanting to see what the principle of this spell was, and wanting to see what other spells she could use to defeat such an opponent.

Inspiration was constantly bursting out in her mind, and one idea after another popped up. She tried it in her mind and rejected some of the ones that were not feasible.

Finally, she thought that she could use her spirit to perform Elemental Conversion, which would increase the activity of the surrounding elements and directly manifest them. This would not be prohibited.

Then as long as she uses Mental Power to spread the elements step by step, she can still win.

This is feasible. She has the characteristics of Master of Fireball. Even if she cannot use spell models, she can still make one by herself using elements, as long as the activity of the elements is high enough.

It's just that this is too much trouble.

Ferdinand thought that time was enough, he stepped towards Forward Step and stabbed 'Philly' in the heart very directly. This simple attack was not easy to defend against.

Fran dodged sideways, sank his body, strode forward, and grabbed Ferdinand's wrist with one hand.

The Elven Swordsmanship in her hand is already extraordinary, and the other two swordsmanships are less than 2000 proficiency points away from Extraordinary Level.

In addition, she has twenty skilled Combat Technique, and Ferdinand's attack is really too slow and too simple for her.

She was even stronger than Ferdinand, but with a flick of her wrist, Ferdinand and Short Sword came out of her hand and landed on her toes.

She gently picked it up, and Short Sword flew sideways into her right hand. She moved it forward sharply, and the silver line lit up.

She originally wanted to use Blood Law Sword Art, but she didn't know whether Shield Device could sense the turbulent blood flow. If not, she would cripple Ferdinand and the game would not be over.

So she just lightly passed in front of Ferdinand. When the dark green shield popped up, she gently stretched her foot to block Ferdinand's left foot.

The shield would not help Ferdinand maintain the balance of his body, it would only protect him from harm, so Ferdinand fell heavily to the ground, his jaw hurt, and he could hardly open his eyes.

"It's a pity that even if it's a duel between knights, you still won't let me fail." Fran responded.

Ferdinand, who fell to the ground, heard it very clearly, and those words penetrated into his ears word for word.